Vol 3 Chapter 166: Country and king
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Rebirth of the National Male God
- Shuǐ Qiān Chè
- 1920 characters
- 2021-03-03 05:17:24
"Secretary Liu, did you see...cough, did the murderer?" the visitor asked General Secretary Liu on the bed embarrassingly.
Said it was an assault, but apart from the severely broken leg, the other injuries on Secretary Liu's body seemed to this group of people to be petty troubles.
It's really hard to judge the seriousness of this matter.
In other words, ordinary people are beaten in this way, and at most they will pay for medical expenses and shut down for a period of time for education. But it was Secretary Liu who was beaten right now, and this conviction obviously couldn't come according to common sense.
Secretary Liu looked ugly, and said calmly: "No."
The person in charge of the inquiry continued to ask, "Can you tell me what happened?"
Someone around him is responsible for the record.
Secretary Liu frowned, "...I went to the toilet at the time, and suddenly I was covered with something, and then it was like this."
"What is it?"
Secretary Liu: "..." He looked at the investigator negatively.
The investigator still had a serious face and explained politely: "Secretary Liu, these are clues, and we can investigate according to these details. If you are wearing clothes or shopping bags, do you smell anything? Can you feel the height of the person who attacked you?"
Secretary Liu took a deep breath, "It's a plastic bag."
The investigator asked the people around him to take notes, then silently looked at Secretary Liu and asked him to continue.
Secretary Liu: "...There is a rancid smell, and the quality should be a thick garbage bag. The perpetrator is taller than me. It is easy to cover the bag."
The investigator sullenly understood why Secretary Liu had an angry expression. The person who sat in his position was beaten up with a trash bag, and lost both lining and face.
Can't laugh! Can't make emoticons! You must be stretched, otherwise you will be angry!
"Okay, Secretary Liu, I know. Thank you for your cooperation. Please take a good rest. I will investigate and arrest the murderer as soon as possible."
The investigator packed up as he said, and left with his recorder.
The two walked out the door, but they ran into one person on the way to the garage.
"Er Dou." The investigating officer hurriedly stopped to say hello.
Dou Wenqing glanced at him, his eyes were as cold as if there was no human emotion, and it came out from behind the fine bangs, which made the investigator's instinctive heart cool. He said that since the head of the Dou family, his temper was good. The momentum is even more indescribable.
"This is an investigation report?" The tone did not fluctuate, but the cold voice sounded like a nice voice.
The investigator found Dou Wenqing looking at the folder held by the recorder behind him.
"Yes, some information just got from Secretary Liu." The investigator winked at his recorder.
The recorder understood, and handed the record book in the file to Dou Wenqing.
Dou Wenqing looked through it on the spot, not only the information given by Secretary Liu, but also the results of their previous investigations.
After reading a few pages in a few minutes, Dou Wenqing returned the notebook, turned around and left.
The recorder looked at his back and was surprised: Didn’t this one come to see Secretary Liu? How to leave? Also, I don't know if it was his illusion. When Erye Dou just read the notebook, his aura seemed to ease a little bit.
"Head?" the recorder asked his chief.
The investigator slowed down, "Go." He returned to his car and let the recorder sit in the vice seat.
It didn’t take long for the recorder in the vice seat to hear his chief’s distressed sigh,
This task is troublesome. I’m working in the capital against the bosses in the compound. This assailant is not only brave, he must have Another way."
"You said, will there be a murderer in our department?" The investigator glanced at his recorder.
The recorder has been with him for five years, and the two have a special understanding. They are still quiet, calm and talented people. He will ask the other party's opinion about anything.
The recorder was analysing something with his record book, so the answer was a little perfunctory, "Huh? Maybe."
The investigator still had to drive, so he did not continue to say more.
After a while, I suddenly heard my recorder say: "The rancid garbage bag, I don’t know if it contains recyclable garbage or non-recyclable garbage. Secretary Liu was tied to the toilet when he was rescued. Inside, so he smelled it for at least a few hours."
Investigator: "...cough cough! The results of this analysis can be said in front of me, don't tell outsiders."
Why didn't he realize that his recorder still has this kind of humorous cells? Cough! Can't laugh, absolutely can't laugh!
The investigator, who was driving seriously and controlling his own laughter, did not notice that the recorder in the vice seat gave him a calm look, and continued to hold the pen in one hand and the record book in the other to complete the task he should complete.
"Ding--"
A message sounded.
The recorder took out the phone and opened it, then put down the record book and returned the information.
The investigator glanced at him and said, "Who is it? You can stop working and reply to messages in seconds. Wouldn't it be a girlfriend?"
After the recorder returned the information, he put away his phone and said, "I swear to be a loyal person for life."
"Hiss!" The investigator felt that he needed to get to know his partner again.
The recorder did not respond to his ridicule.
In the underground club in the capital, after receiving the information on Qin Fan's mobile phone, he showed it to Si Huang beside him.
After reading it, Si Huang laughed lazily, "I can't bear it because this is the first one? The sharp knife unit is a unit that is famous for assassinations of individual soldiers. Let them catch the murderer. Are you sure you just shot it directly?"
Qin Fan said: "Don't worry, even if they see it, they don't dare to do it."
Si Huang stared at him, suddenly stern, "Honestly speaking, aren't you afraid that I might collapse?"
Qin Fan: "If you don't play and let them be arrogant, they will collapse sooner or later."
"It turns out that you thought this way, you wouldn't have thought of it early, so use me to be the first bird, right?" Si Huang squinted dangerously.
Qin Fan knew that she was joking and raised her mouth. Suddenly, her handsome face stretched out a bit soft, and deceptive, "Whatever you like, do whatever you like. Anyway, I'll be the first bird with you. If you really encounter bullets, there will be me. Block you in front first."
"With you, what am I afraid of?" Si Huang patted his chest, "After all, you are tough."
The words that followed were about Qin Fan's abilities, and it seemed to imply something, Qin Fan's heartbeat paused, and his eyes stared at Si Huang dumbly.
Si Huang didn’t seem to notice Qin Fan’s strangeness, and continued to talk about business.
The princes are fine. I guess it’s not that easy to build a biochip technology in the minds of Gods. It’s also the core technology that they just developed. Only in a completely safe environment, I don’t want to offend Country Z too much for the time being, so I didn’t touch these princes."
If he didn’t see the narrow brilliance in her eyes, Qin Fan would have believed that Si Huang didn’t mean it. Not only did he not suppress the smile on his face, but he continued to maintain it, even his voice was more magnetic, every note Like a feather brushing his ears, itchy, "The situation will be broken sooner or later, and the special bloodline personnel mainly captured by the gods are Country Z."
Therefore, the special departments of country Z will do their best to deal with the god-making organizations than other countries.
The biotechnology that has been demonstrated by the gods is really amazing, but the cloning technology has always been positioned on the crimes against humanity. They do these researches. They are simply a group of like-minded biological research geniuses who do not want to be controlled by the state, so they organized the Do research together, no other dangerous purpose?
This kind of reason can only be believed by a three-year-old!
As for the consequences of their goals on Country Z or on mankind, this is unclear. However, no matter what the consequences may be, they cannot erase their guilt for taking the Z soldiers as biological weapons for no reason.
"It will be broken sooner or later, but for the time being deliberately pretending to be calm." Si Huang said: "Then let me break it."
She pushed the laptop in front of her to Qin Fan. Qin Fan understood what she meant. He operated on the keyboard with both hands, and a thought flashed through his heart: Even in the youngest and rebellious period of his life, he never thought he would go this way. road.
From a general of a country to a criminal, the connections and strength in his hands are enough to split his motherland. As long as he has a bad idea.
The army connections that I worked hard to establish were to defend the country. The company originally established was to invest in research and supply military resources.
It turned out that he was determined to use his doomed life span on the battlefield, the expectations of his parents, and as a Qin family member, he must not insult this surname.
Whether it is Qin's grandparents or himself, they are all ready to end the Qin family's direct line in this generation.
However, the most difficult thing in the world to change is the plan, and the most changeable thing is also the plan.
Qin Fan understands that what he did today is still to defend the motherland, but a crime is a crime. Some things are obviously not necessary, but he still does it, for himself and for the people around him.
The righteousness of being educated since childhood is still deep in my heart, but it is a little different. What is the specific difference? Qin Fan was in a daze for a moment, then turned to look at Si Huang.
The boy next to him was very close, with long black hair, partly on his shoulder.
"What's the matter?" Si Huang sensed Qin Fan's eyes too deep.
Qin Fan suddenly smiled and stretched out a hand to hug Si Huang's head, and put her head in a rude and intimate hug, pressing it on his shoulder, "You said, the country is important or the king is important?"
The man’s low voice sounded above his head. Si Huang couldn’t see but could feel that Qin Fan’s lips had touched her hair. She thought for a few seconds before saying:
A country has a king to have order and stability. The reason why a king is a king Because there is a country."
Before Qin Fan could speak, Si Huang pursed his mouth and smiled grimly, "However, a capable king can establish a country and claim it wherever he is. If a country loses a king, it will not be far apart."
Qin Fan thoughtfully.
Si Huang asked: "What are you thinking?"
Qin Fan looked at her and found that Si Huang's eyes were shining, brighter than usual, shining with a certain expectation.
"What do you want to hear from me?"
"No matter what it is, you can say it." Si Huang coaxed, leaving the computer alone for now, just looking at Qin Fan.
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